Blackwater Islands You live like you’re on camera

Set around 7 pm on whatever island of your choosing @Nyra <3

The hellhound is constantly restless. Always pacing and moving somewhere — it seems he can never settle down. His body just doesn’t let him. Tonight seems to be just like every other night, so he paces along the shores, feeling his toes sink into the sand and focusing on that and the waves that lick sporadically at his ankles.

He needs to move. He needs to do something.